All Chapters of Billionaire's Little Kitten : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

NileIn a few minutes we arrive at a casino, knowing the bastard we came for, a casino is the best bet at where he'll be. Before going in, I tell some of my men to wait out as I proceed to go in. As expected the casino is filled with a lot of rich and powerful individuals but I couldn't care less. As I move around I can feel people stare all over me but that is the least of my concern at the moment.I spot that familiar messy black hair sitting in a corner gambling, I walk over to the table and almost immediately all the ladies around him leave.“Well, well to what do I owe the honor.” the figure said and slowly turned the chair to face me. I'm met with deep green eyes staring back at me with all intensity.“Trevoh.” I say while clenching my fists hard. It took all my willpower to stop me from strangling him right there.“So you came to gamble with me.” Trevoh says with a bemused expression on his face. Every second I spend around him is suffocating.“You know damn well why I'm here

Dymond“What is this?” I gape at the pieces of fabric spread out in front of me.“Your outfit for tonight, Miss Hilary.” Ava clasped her hands softly, “Mr. Garres picked this specifically for you. The hairstylist is waiting outside so she can come fix up your hair, it looks really wild and unkempt right now. So, you should change immediately, he's waiting.”“I'm not wearing this.” I raise the dress with two fingers, my lips curling in disgust. “What am I? A slut? And, what did you just say about my hair? Wild? Unkempt? You're right. I'd prefer if it remained that way, if only just to piss that entitled bastard off.”“Miss—”“Who else do you have waiting for me outside? A makeup artist to paint me with fifty pounds of makeup, trying to transform me into one of his whores?” I throw the flimsy excuse of a dress on the bed and turn to face her, “I saw the kinds of women he surrounds himself with, back at that hell hole of a party. I saw the eight women draped over him, and I am nothing li

NileI have never been this hard in my entire fucking life.My eyes roam over her round breasts, the mounds stretching the flimsy material of the dress so far that it would be damn kinder for her to just be naked. Her pink nipples are tart and pebbled, pointing right at my chest.Swallowing the searing ball of lust clogging my throat, I allow my gaze to slowly rake downwards. Her waist is so small, spreading out into her rather plump hips and soft thighs. Her body proportions are of the type that many women I've fucked would go under the knife to attain, but here it was, on a wild little redhead who had no idea how gorgeous she was.My vision zeroes in on the dip of her pussy between her thighs, the flimsy black “thong” doing nothing to hide her soft, fleshy mons from public view.I lick my bottom lip, hungrily, on the verge of canceling out the party tonight. Just so I could trap her on a bed and devour her.“Stop staring, you pervert!” Her mortified scream breaks me out of my haze,

DymondHe releases the collar, and I burst out panting, feeling lightheaded.“Um…please come in, Mr. Garres.” Dana cut in, like what she just witnessed, is normal. “You have the best spot in the entire building, as usual.”“Of course.” Nile strides after her, and I follow, wrapping my arms over my chest self-consciously.Inside the building, is a large dome filled with dim, sexual lights. Bodies are stretched out in lounges, glowing skin, glittering skin, kissing and touching each other sensually. The music is soft and sexual, vibrating through my barely-clad figure.A dancer is rolling on a dais, completely naked, with her wet hair sticking to her skin.Most of the audience, however, shifts their attention from her to us, as Dana ushers Nile in. Their eyes are filled with varying gleams of lust, admiration and even jealousy. Many of them even stare at the collar around my neck as if they wish they would be tugged around like this by Nile.Frowning, I cover as much of my exposed body a

DymondHis fingers slip through the fabric, and penetrates.I let out a cry, grabbing his forearm at the intrusion. He does not let out, stroking his long, big fingers inside me so skillfully, that an involuntary moan tears out of me.I can not believe this is happening.He bends over me, traps my head under his chest, and fingers me to oblivion. I feel the eyes of his guests watching my pussy get penetrated, probably touching themselves and fucking from the shared pleasure.“Oh god…!” I gasp, panicking, “Nile…!”“Master. That is what you address me as. Don't make that mistake again.”His strokes into my cunt grow fervent, faster, hungrier. A growl escapes him, and next thing I know, he's grabbing my collar, pulling me up to be consumed by a ravaging, wild kiss. I have no way to process everything all at once, as that mouth devoured me, hungrily. A proper kiss, this time, with his tongue rolling in, and desecrating every part of me. He snatches his mouth away, only to spit into mine.